Hello, once again, my few-and-faithful. Sorry it's taken me so long- I have a lot of busywork in my life, and I finally got some time again so I just binge-wrote this whole chapter.

Speaking of the chapter, if you're unfamiliar with what an "Incubus" is, you may as well just look it up now, because I don't define it down below, although it's meaning is implied pretty well, if I do say so myself...

Naruto is not in this chapter; don't get confused by the dude's blond hair. Hmm... Not much else to say. Hope you guys are enjoying the story!

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The next morning( or rather "afternoon") he woke up, Sasuke avoided Nagato. He had been thinking some thoughts about him that he wasn't quite sure Nagato would appreciate. He originally decided not to act on these thoughts, but after careful consideration, he decided that it would be best for both men if Sasuke confronted Nagato about these strange thoughts. So, at this point it being about 8 pm at night, Sasuke took his cellphone and called up Nagato. It rang a few times before he answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey~... What's up?"

"...'what's up'? You avoid me all day and then call me asking 'what's u-

"I wanted to know if you're a virgin."

Nagato got reeeeaaallly quiet after Sasuke interrupted him with a phrase like that. He shook his head, considering hanging up on Sasuke. He knew Nagato was a virgin, he had to, otherwise he wouldn't have asked; Nagato was 23 years old, it didn't make sense for him to still be a virgin unless there were obvious reasons. Aside from being a shut-in Satanist, there was not.

Nagato sucked up his pride and answered, "Yes. I am."

That made Sasuke curl his toes- that was just too cute. Sasuke smiled into the phone, repressing a little giggle as he responded. "I thought you might be."

"Pray tell, why does it matter?"

Ah, yes. Sasuke was reminded of the thoughts he had had the night before. He chuckled. "I was just wondering if you were fine with letting me have it? I've lost mine, you see…."

Nagato had to suppress the urge to groan. He couldn't help but acknowledge the twinge in his tummy at that thought, but he also didn't want to do anything like that. He didn't know Sasuke very well, and he was… well, embarrassed. He didn't even know what was good to do and what was bad; he didn't know what he liked; he didn't know what Sasuke liked; he honestly only knew how it worked, but not the tiny details. His hesitation spelled out his fears.

"I have a feeling you're not sure what you want. Look; I'm doing this for you, too, in all honesty. You should be able to know what it feels like to do that. It's healthy! So, what do you say? You can try out anything you think you might like as long as it doesn't leave permanent marks on me."

Nagato decided the best thing to do here was pretend he was unwilling and hope Sasuke saw through his guise. "Do I even have a choice?"

Sasuke smirked again. "I'll be over soon. Be ready, baby." And he hung up without even waiting for Nagato's reply.

As promised, Sasuke came over a little later. Sparing the little details, both boys discovered new things about themselves that night.

Nagato woke up, as usual, on the earlier side of the morning. Sasuke was sprawled all over the bed; in fact, he had managed to make himself diagonal and spread his arms and legs so he was literally all over the bed. Nagato very gently picked him off and got out of bed and dressed himself before tucking Sasuke back in and stationing himself in the sitting room with a good book.

Hours later, closer to afternoon, Sasuke, too, rose out of bed and drunkenly got himself dressed before venturing out to the sitting room. Or rather, stumbling due to sleepiness. He yawned and got a tomato from Nagato's kitchen and stood in there quietly and woke up to eating a tomato. Once he was done, he first of all didn't bother cleaning up all the juice left behind, and second, he simply crossed his arms and leaned in the doorway to the sitting room. He asked plainly, "How was last night for you?"

Nagato politely closed his book- he was finishing the paragraph anyway- and looked up at Sasuke. He was reminded of how Sasuke's hair had fanned out beneath his head, making him really look like a peacock. A beautiful peacock. "It was enjoyable, thank you."

"You don't have to be so formal…." Sasuke yawned again.

"Well, I have a feeling you're going to end up just leaving, now." It really did hurt Nagato a little bit; Sasuke was beginning to grow on him, especially after the previous night.

"Don't get chick-flick on me. I'm still here." Sasuke wanted a cigarette.

Nagato opened his mouth, shut it, and then opened it again. "That isn't what I meant… anyway, how was it for you?" He looked at the number of the page he was on and took his finger out of the spot.

"You know I liked it. I always like that kind of stuff; the kinky stuff." He wiggled his eyebrows and smirked. He had no idea of the emotions that actually went into it this time around.

Nagato nodded. "I'm glad…." he had nothing else appropriate to say.

Sasuke stretched. "Well, in that case, I'm going to head out. I've got to get some stuff done. Text me if you want." He didn't bother waiting for Nagato's response, as usual, and went immediately to putting his shoes on.

Nagato couldn't help but blurt, "You're leaving already?"

Sasuke stood in the doorway and looked at him. "...yeah. I am." And with that, turned and left Nagato feeling more lonely than he had in a long time. A very long, long time.

The truth is, Sasuke had never had a night like that in his life. Everything was extremely intense; every touch, every kiss, every movement felt like it was electrified, felt like it was enhanced. Sasuke wanted more; he was already addicted. And he knew exactly where to get his new favourite drug.

When he got home, he kicked off his shoes and immediately opened his dictionary of demons. He turned the pages, scanning each one until he came across a section titled, "INCUBI AND SUCCUBI". He grinned and read the section, carefully looking for what he wanted.

And sure enough, he found what he was looking for. Lucky for him, he had everything he needed already there.

And better yet, the one he wanted was Non-Goetic. That made Sasuke bite his lip. His demon would answer to no one.

He properly set up the ritual, remembering to turn off his phone- with a confusing sense of regret, Sasuke noticed that there was nothing from Nagato. He shook it off with his impending excitement and continued on with the ritual. Eventually, he got what he wanted; his demon made his appearance.

His demon was tall, like Nagato. His hair was short and messy, kind of shaggy, even, and blonde, and he had green eyes. He skin was white, but darker than Sasuke's. He had miniature ram horns on each side of his head in a tight loop, which went from a midnight black to a blood red at the tip. He wore a form-fitting gray, V-Neck sweater and black skinny jeans, with black socks with his own sigil on them. Sasuke's favourite part may have had to be the black, velvety-looking tail that the demon was wagging lowly as an agitated cat might do. The demon smiled sexily down at Sasuke.

Sasuke stared back up at his demon. "You're… Shax?" Although Sasuke didn't notice, his accent made the demon's name sound more along the lines of "Sha-kusu", which Shax thought was simply adorable.

Shax nodded once, slowly. "The great one and only."

Sasuke stood up and realised that Shax was definitely quite taller than him- as Nagato was. Sasuke, too, crossed his arms, and asked, "Do you prefer top or do you prefer bottom?" Sasuke hoped against hope this guy topped- if he bottomed, he'd have to send him home.

Shax, being an Incubus, could easily read Sasuke's mind and mused to himself that Sasuke was trying to play everything so cool. "I top." He said cooly, not actually caring. He'd do either, it was what he did and he didn't care.

Sasuke nodded. "Good…" He slowly reached out to touch Shax and then though better of it, remembering all the other times he had encountered demons, and sharply drew his hand back.

Shax noticed this and gently took Sasuke's hand and placed it on his chest, underneath his shirt. "No, go on- do it. I'm an Incubus, I like being touched."

Sasuke smirked and smiled up at Shax. "When do I get to have you?"

"Whenever you want." Came Shax's quick, calm, and cool reply.

"Then let's get to it." Came Sasuke's eager desire.